cm - cruising lyrics
chorus
jump up in the whip & i move through the streets
got them hundreds on my seats i don’t need recepits
i don’t need no paper trail but that paper what i need
if you talking bout work bet i got what you need
i got that 93
(boy)
boy a n+gga smoke
that gas like 93
(boy)
boy a n+gga ball like mike in 93
(boy)
know i gotta re up cause i just hit e
verse
jump up in the whip a n+gga cruising in the stash box
i got that tooley
cause i ain’t really with the talking to much
got this lil freak b+tch tryna f+ck me stupid
look just like my age but she a f+ckin cougar
make sense cause ha head game like ha mouth was toothless
f+cking with my n+ggas they going to leave you toothless
n+ggas carry arms & smoking bomb bazooka
remember all the days was eating bread & tuna
now we at phillpes got the whip with 2 doors
its kicking like tai chi police can’t wif up these drugs
i skeet on her chest the get back to the funds
chorus
jump up in the whip & i move through the streets
got them hundreds on my seats i don’t need recepits
i don’t need no paper trail but that paper what i need
if you talking bout work bet i got what you need
i got that 93
(boy)
boy a n+gga smoke
that gas like 93
(boy)
boy a n+gga ball like mike in 93
(boy)
know i gotta re up cause i just hit e
verse 2
jump up in the whip i’m moving fast
only thing on my mind gotta get this cash
gotta live life lavish, do you understand it?
nothing for granted i chief like kansas
i’m so high right now on another planet
from the whip to the boat dog my life gta
brodie keep the pharmaceuticals like cvs
& i’m quick to run the digits up i don’t need no less
why she quick to talk about love i’m always talking bout benjis
when the work in the truck dog gotta drive the speed limit
don’t no disturb on the phone off cause its time to get busy
in the v
jump in the v & a n+gga moving
in the v
jump in the v & a n+gga moving
jump up out the whip i just touch back with the funds
holding h+lla bags but the receipt came with none
got her that new ass i feel in love with ha tongue
knots up in my pocket quarterback of the huddle
chorus
jump up in the whip & i move through the streets
got them hundreds on my seats i don’t need recepits
i don’t need no paper trail but that paper what i need
if you talking bout work bet i got what you need
i got that 93
(boy)
boy a n+gga smoke
that gas like 93
(boy)
boy a n+gga ball like mike in 93
(boy)
know i gotta re up cause i just hit e
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